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Chapter 39 Onlookers

"But this is good, it just makes me more justified!" Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help laughing, his opportunity had come.

In just one hour, the news of the attack spread throughout the palace, both inside and outside the court. Wanli was shocked, the ministers were shocked, and the officials were in an uproar.

This matter must be what Concubine Zheng said, wanting to kill His Highness the Grand Sun, shake the foundation of the country, and open the eyes of the blessed king. Such arguments quickly emerged and spread, and for a while, the dispute over the foundation of the country became fierce.

Occupying the mainstream of the government and the opposition. The previous three-party joint offensive against Donglin was instantly reversed and was instantly forgotten.

And this situation is exactly what some people want to see.

"Back to my lord, this case will be heard by Mr. Liu Tingyuan, the censor of the city." Wei Zhongxian ran over and panted and reported loudly to Zhu Youxiao who was sitting around drinking tea.

At this time, the seemingly leisurely Zhu Youxiao was flipping through "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" in his mind, and the page happened to turn to the part where Liu Yushi pretended to be confused when trying a case.

Listening to the report that sounded like he was acting according to a script, he couldn't help but smile. The profound meaning contained in that unpredictable smile was as elusive as the Mona Lisa's smile.

Seeing the inexplicable smile of the young master, Wei Zhongxian suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought of the day when the young master also showed such a smile, and then threw him into the guest room and walked away again. That kind of new life

The pain of castration is simply...

As he thought about it, Wei Zhongxian felt a faint pain coming from his crotch, which made him couldn't help but stretch his legs. "Master, master..."

"Nothing, please step back!" Zhu Youxiao waved his hand.

"Reporting to the Young Master, Mr. Wang Zhicai, the head of the Criminal Department, went to the Prison of the Criminal Department for interrogation and came up with new results." Wang Chengen stood three meters away and reported the latest situation loudly.

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao stopped wielding the long sword in his hand. At this moment, the events of the Ming Dynasty in his mind turned to the section of Wang Zhicai's interrogation.

"Recruitment will give you food, if you don't recruit you will starve to death."

Zhu Youxiao smiled slightly, and the matter was indeed similar to what was written in the book. After knowing the situation, he did not take it to heart, but raised the sword in his hand again and continued to practice swordsmanship.

Seeing the corners of the young master's mouth curling up into an inexplicable smile, Wang Chengen's heart suddenly warmed up. He remembered running under the sunset that day, oh no, sweeping the floor. That was the pain of his passing.

The young master, who had just reached his thigh level at that time, stood in front of him with the same smile. He looked at him and said, "Are you Wang Chengen? I admire you very much. From now on, please come and serve me!"

This light word immediately changed his destiny.

After thinking about it, Wang Chengen became slightly excited. However, he did not do anything. He just stood silently and waited quietly, just like the silence he accompanied Chongzhen in history.

"Sir, the case is gradually becoming clearer. It is currently being tried by seven adults from the Ministry of Punishment." Liu Ruoyu stood aside and respectfully reported to Zhu Youxiao who was watching the eunuchs practice the spear phalanx.

At this moment, the page in his mind turned to the section of Lu Menglong's questioning. Under the design of the Donglin Party, the attack case slipped step by step towards the point they hoped for - getting more and more troubled.

The events of the Ming Dynasty and the evil tricks behind these political events were all clearly visible to his eyes. This made Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but smile.

Looking at that inexplicable smile, Liu Ruoyu's heart trembled and he became nervous. Isn't it possible that the young man will come up with some tricks this time? Last time it was just a name change, but if he does it again, Liu Ruoyu can't guarantee that he will have it again.

I was so lucky last time.

It would be extremely miserable if, like Wei Zhongxian, he went to the ceremony room or was taken to practice the phalanx.

Fortunately, there was no development in the follow-up. Zhu Youxiao just smiled and then silently watched the phalanx drill. This undoubtedly made Liu Ruoyu An'an relieved.

As time passed, the eunuchs around Zhu Youxiao gradually became afraid of his inexplicable smile with the corners of his mouth raised. Every time this smile appeared on the young master's face, something strange would always happen.

.

These things made these eunuchs very tired, because they couldn't guess what the young master would think or what his expression would be at the next moment. Even the three recognized eunuchs who were his confidants couldn't grasp the slightest bit.

"My lord, my lord, something has happened, something has happened. The Ministry of Punishment convened a meeting of the Thirteen Divisions, and the truth of the case came to light. The last surviving prisoner, Zhang Cha, said that he was Concubine Zheng..."

Three confidant eunuchs ran in like wolves and pigs, and started shouting loudly as soon as they entered the door. However, before they could finish speaking, they were stopped by Zhu Youxiao.

Seeing Zhu Youxiao's gesture, the three of them woke up and decided to act on their own. How could they make such a big deal? At this moment, the page in Zhu Youxiao's mind turned to the protagonist of the assault case, and Zhang Cha explained

The part about the case. What about the Red Fengjiao, the Pang Husband, the Liu Husband and so on.

Of course, the old eunuch Liu Cheng had already been killed by him and had been changed to another name at this time, but this was all a trivial matter, so don't worry about it, the specific story of the matter had not changed.

On that day, after the surviving attacker was taken away, Zhu Youxiao released three eunuchs to inquire about the news. The three of them have different personalities, different education, and different experiences. Each has its own methods and circle of friends. Those who can inquire

The message is also different.

Continuously, all kinds of trivial information were passed on to them, and then corrected and pieced together by Zhu You. Combined with the overall historical view of those events in the Ming Dynasty, the development of the entire assault case was simply clear and clear in his eyes.

Incomparable.

This feeling of having everything under control made him extremely intoxicated.

He slowly raised his palms to stop the three eunuchs from reporting, and a light word came out of his mouth, "No need to say anything, I know everything."

I know it all!

As soon as these words came out, the three eunuchs felt as if they were struck by lightning. You will know before we even say it. Are you kidding me or not?

Although the three of them have their own thoughts, they dare not speak out. Zhu Youxiao's recent expressions all indicate that this matter was expected. They don't know the reason why the young master is like this, but this does not mean

The image of Zhu Youxiao in their minds became high.

They have all experienced the vision of heaven and earth on the day Zhu Youxiao was born. Not only them, but also most of the young eunuchs who have been practicing for a long time have experienced it. Birth is inherently mysterious, but all the incredible things at this time are unusual.

, the unpredictable performance corroborated the previous vision, making them convinced of the Heaven-descending Holy Lord.

The Holy King is not a mortal. It is normal to have unusual things. After all, we are mortals and cannot understand the considerations of the Holy King.

Not to mention the thoughts of the three eunuchs, Zhu Youxiao felt happy. The opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.

"Ruoyu, you have good writing skills. Let me ask you to write this memorial!" Thinking of the history that was about to be reversed and intervened by him, Zhu Youxiao could no longer hold back his pride, and a clear look appeared on his face.

Smile.

"here we go again!"

As soon as this smile came out, the three eunuchs next to him immediately trembled in their hearts and cried wolf. Seeing this smile with such a clear and obvious charm, they all knew that this time the young master was serious about it, not like the previous ones.

Same thing every time, just laughing about it.

"Ruoyu?" Zhu Youxiao called again.

"I'm here, old slave." Liu Ruoyu hurriedly came to his senses, then quickly spread out the blank notebook and ground the ink ingots.

Following Liu Ruoyu's movements, a faint scent of ink gradually spread in the air. The fine Hui ink has a fragrant and fragrant smell, which is simple and simple, making people have a long aftertaste.

Zhu Youxiao paced back and forth in the room, thinking about his words. After grinding the ink, he thought about it. The atmosphere in the air gradually became stagnant, and it was a little oppressive and uncomfortable, but no one dared to speak out.

Liu Ruoyu held the brush in his right hand, dipping it in thick ink, repeatedly rubbing it in the inkstone, combing the tip of the brush, trying to adjust the brush in his hand to the best condition.

"Your Excellency, your Majesty." Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao stopped and said slowly, "My dear friend, Zhu Youxiao, bowed his head a hundred times."

After Zhu Youxiao spoke, Liu Ruoyu reacted quickly, and with a stroke of his pen, he quickly wrote a line of beautiful regular script on the blank memorial.

"My son, try it..." soft words kept coming out. Although Zhu Youxiao has been in this era for ten years, he has also received the enlightenment education here, and even studied with Sun Chengzong, but he still cannot write a book by himself.

A beautiful ancient Chinese article. Even his well-thought-out wording is very straightforward.

Fortunately, Liu Ruoyu, an eunuch with extraordinary literary talent, grasped his core meaning and boldly added, modified, and polished it, and a beautiful article gradually took shape.

However, as he wrote, Liu Ruoyu's face suddenly turned pale, large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his arm holding the pen began to tremble, which eventually spread to his whole body.

His legs were trembling, panicked.

Fortunately, his writing wrist was still very stable. Even though the skin on the back of his hand was pale and even the veins were popping out, he was still steady and wrote the memorial smoothly.

Looking back at Wei Zhongxian and Wang Chengen who were waiting next to them, their expressions were not much better than those of Liu Ruoyu who was writing. As Zhu Youxiao's words came out word by word, they were trembling with fear in their hearts.

The amplitude of the shaking was much greater than that of Liu Ruoyu, and it was almost like a swing. Even at the end, the two men's crotches were loosened, and the moist and warm liquid flowed out uncontrollably. While soaking the fur pants, they also

There was a strange smell in the air.

"These are the words from the bottom of my heart. I hope the emperor will think of them." With Zhu Youxiao's last words, the whole memorial was completed.

After writing the last word, Liu Ruoyu put down the brush with his right hand, which trembled uncontrollably and even had bouts of convulsions.

Holding back the severe pain, he held the memorial and knelt down on the ground with his knees weak. Then he raised his hands above his head and walked forward on his knees until he came to Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao took the memorial, read it carefully, then laughed, closed the memorial with a snap, and strode out of the room.

With a muffled "pop" sound, Liu Ruoyu fell softly to the ground after completing his work. He was frightened by the contents of the memorial. At this moment, he had no strength at all and could not even stand up.

At this time, Zhu Youxiao's somewhat unisex and immature voice came from the school grounds.

"Show me, Qianqing Palace!"
Chapter completed!
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